Author: drunkaugust
Drunk. In August.
Come quickly, I am tasting the stars!
Bring the dog, I love animals… I’m a great cook.
There is something delicious about writing the first words of a story
Sometimes people write novels, and they just be so wordy.
The purpose of art is washing the dust of daily life off our souls.
It takes two to lie. One to lie, and one to listen.
To vengeance and a pork-free home
